The day sits still ,
escaping at its will
reality is slipping
as minds racing and flipping
looking through lights blinding
while minds keep winding
sliding and spinning
who’s really winning .
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I am to you as you are to me .....mostly we pass in these electronic devices we cherish so much...we can be all we want to be , nobody's the wiser....me ...hmmmm I'm a recovering substance abuser...its been nearly 9 months drug free, 8 months cigarette free...I have attained love and truth for myself...
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November 8, 2012 at 9:41 pm
Beautiful poem!
Medication! I really wish i could do with out it! But I have medical condition, and it sucks. Sometimes I can’t even tell if I am happy for real, or its the drugs
November 9, 2012 at 6:16 am
same here…. :(